Mainly because he gave too much money

Chapter 21 - Wearing Yukata at Hot Spring Villa

In the evening of the next day, under the shocked gaze of everyone on the top floor, President Yan Da got off work on time.

You know, elevator D also stops on other floors.When Hua Hao's other employees who got off work on time saw Yan Xiuji standing inside the opened elevator door...you can imagine how they felt.

Yan Xiuji didn't care: "You can come in."

"I suddenly remembered that I forgot something! Goodbye, Mr. Yan!"

"I have to wait for someone! Mr. Yan please first!"

Everyone retreated one after another.

——Oh my God, if the big boss caught me and left my post on time, will I be at the bottom of the next evaluation? !

Yan Xiuji didn't care what these people thought, anyway, the elevator stopped several times, and finally he arrived at B2 alone.When I got home, the food was already set on the dining table, steaming hot and full of aroma.

As soon as Yan Xiuji entered the door, he stopped involuntarily.

In the apartment he lived in, there had never been such a scene.And two months ago, Yan Xiuji never thought that this kind of scene would happen to him again.

- It doesn't feel like a nuisance.

Zhou Ziyi came out of the kitchen: "Wow, I counted just right. Wash your hands and eat!"

Yan Xiuji saw that he was wearing an apron: "Did you cook yourself?"

"Oh, I just fried shredded potatoes and cauliflower." Zhou Ziyi put the dishes on the table, and took off his apron while going back to the kitchen, "These two dishes are not easy to keep for reheating, so I just fried them. If you I don’t like turning on the induction cooker to heat you up again..."

He walked into the kitchen while talking, and then poked his head out: "Boss, I know you look handsome in a suit, but do you want to continue posing when you get home?"

Yan Xiuji glanced at him and went upstairs to change.

Facts have proved that Mr. Yan is not so picky when eating dinner. At least the shredded potatoes and green vegetables fried by Zhou Ziyi are appreciated by the CEO.

After eating, I packed my overnight bag and set off for the hot spring villa.

The official name of the villa is actually "Mingjia Villa", but there is a hot spring recuperation center, so the locals also call it "Hot Spring Villa".In addition to hot springs, the villa also has natural scenery such as grasslands, forests, and lakes, as well as artificial buildings such as suspension bridges and glass walkways. It is a very suitable place for taking wedding photos.

The reason why there are not many people is because the tickets are not cheap.

If you just soak in the hot springs, you can't come in, you have to buy a ticket of [-] for a single adult.If you want it for free, you have to stay in the most expensive five-star hotel in the villa, or book an annual golf pass for the villa.

Anyone who booked a hotel or golf annual pass probably didn't care about the two hundred and eight.

Taking wedding photos is even more expensive.Because not only newcomers have to come in, but also the studio where the shooting is done. The photographer, lighting artist, makeup artist and several assistants, the tickets alone cost a lot of money.There are also studios in the market that do this business, but the opening prices are not cheap, so there are not many newcomers who bite their teeth and buy.

Of course, President Yan Da won't care about these.

The studio was set up by Zhou Ziyi, Li Fei and the wedding company. Not only did they take wedding photos, but they also worked on the wedding day, so the price was more expensive.But when Zhou Ziyi showed Yan Xiuji the budget, the CEO just scanned it at a glance and nodded.

Then, the hands-off shopkeeper moved into the hot spring villa today.

I ordered the hotel's presidential suite, two rooms, which perfectly solves the problem of separate accommodation but can't be bothered by gossip.By the time Zhou Ziyi finished taking a shower, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

He strolled to knock on Yan Xiuji's door: "President Yan, are you asleep?"

When Yan Xiuji came to open the door, he frowned at the first glance: "Why are you dressed like this?"

Zhou Ziyi was wearing a Japanese-style blue plaid yukata, the belt around the waist was tied casually and beautifully, and the ankle joints exposed under the hem were distinct.Drops of water dripped from the ends of her hair, leaving light marks on the bathrobe.

When he heard Yan Xiuji's words, he turned around again: "What's the problem with wearing a bathrobe at the Hot Spring Villa? I found it out on purpose. If it wasn't for the recent preparations for moving and sorting out my luggage, I almost forgot that there is such a thing." clothes."

This was bought before, not a cheap one, and he looked tall and slender when he wore it.

Yan Xiuji said: "But you are only in the hotel now, not planning to go to the hot spring."

"Haha, it's just an atmosphere." Zhou Ziyi turned back to business, "Is Mr. Yan free? Let me tell you about the location on the wedding day? After all, we have to go to the auditorium and the wedding banquet hall..."

Yan Xiuji said: "The auditorium? Isn't it just an open-air pool?"

"Uh, although the main body of the auditorium is a pool, its function is the auditorium, okay?" Zhou Ziyi shook his tablet, "So, let's talk now? If you have any opinions, I can ask the wedding company to change it as soon as possible. "

Yan Xiuji left the master bedroom: "Let's talk."

After a pause, he couldn't help but glance at Zhou Ziyi's hair again: "Dry your hair first."

"Huh? I just wiped it casually, and it's not cold, so it doesn't matter." Zhou Ziyi raked the rake casually, "Let's go, sit in the living room and talk?"

Yan Xiuji sat with him on the sofa in the living room.

Both of them were sitting on the couch, originally there were twenty centimeters apart.But Zhou Ziyi wanted to use the tablet to speak, and it was too troublesome to be so far away, so he got close to Yan Xiuji.

Yan Xiuji subconsciously turned his body.

Zhou Ziyi noticed his movements, and said helplessly: "Mr. Yan, am I a hedgehog? Will I stab you? Isn't this closer so I can tell you the route?"

Yan Xiuji said: "Hot."

Zhou Ziyi complained: "Of course you're hot, you're wearing two pieces, what about..."

Yan Xiuji glanced at him.

"Okay, okay, you're hot, how about me?" Zhou Ziyi pulled a pillow, threw it on the carpet in front of Yan Xiuji, and sat cross-legged on it, "Hey, I feel like President Yan's minister. Kneeling is more like that."

Is it okay to get down on one knee?Yan Xiuji narrowed his eyes: "Sit back."

Zhou Ziyi said confidently, "Don't you think it's too hot? That way it won't be too hot."

Yan Xiuji had nothing to say, he said it all, Zhou Ziyi still talked back.Do you want to say "you can bear the heat"?

Let Zhou Ziyi squat on the ground.

So Zhou Ziyi held a tablet in front of Yan Xiuji's knee and pointed to him.What he said was quite clear, and he could answer Yan Xiuji's occasional questions.Yan Xiuji likes to talk to smart people, and he doesn't pay attention to his dancing movements.

Then, the tablet was placed on President Yan's lap.

After that, Zhou Ziyi lay on the president's lap from time to time.

Yan Xiuji suddenly realized this, picked up the tablet and was about to call this "super load" down, Zhou Ziyi suddenly straightened up and left his knees, knelt on the pillow and raised his hands to describe: "When the time comes, there will be several chasing after you." Lights come down. One from the front, this side and this side, and the back..."

The cuffs of his bathrobe slipped down, revealing his forearms, and he tapped his hands in the air. He spoke vividly: "I tried it, anyway, I feel that the whole body is being illuminated by the heater. The area behind will be very hot. Also, the spotlight is relatively strong, which may dazzle your eyes, so you have to walk slowly..."

The pillow was not stable, Zhou Ziyi was talking about his head, he was unsteady on his knees, and suddenly jumped forward!

Yan Xiuji:!

Seeing that Zhou Ziyi was about to hit his knee, Yan Xiuji subconsciously opened his knee and reached out to help the young man.

Zhou Ziyi reacted quickly, and put his hands on the CEO's legs for a while, but at least he didn't hit the innermost part.

——It would be embarrassing to bump into it.

Zhou Ziyi instantly felt "see no evil", and subconsciously closed his eyes, feeling grateful in his heart, and apologized embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, thank you..."

His neckline was loosened, and the commanding gaze could see the collarbone, and a little further down.His hand was still on Yan Xiuji's leg, there was heat, weight, and an inexplicable feeling.

Yan Xiuji felt that this kind of touch was too weird, and said coldly: "Get up."

Zhou Ziyi got up quickly, not daring to sit back on the pillow, and sat down beside Yan Xiuji honestly - with an interval of [-] centimeters in between.

Yan Xiuji stuffed the tablet back into his hand: "Have you finished?"

"It's over." Zhou Ziyi replied, "I mean, in fact, I finished the route before, and the rest are all my thoughts. I'm afraid you won't be mentally prepared when the time comes... Uh, it's okay if you don't listen."

Yan Xiuji saw that he looked like he had been caught for doing something bad, he was a little listless, which was quite different from the one he was talking about just now, so he couldn't help but think to himself: Am I so scary?

The CEO only thought that he accidentally fell just now, and didn't think too much about it, so he didn't notice Zhou Ziyi's embarrassment.

So Yan Xiuji was not as angry as Zhou Ziyi thought: "You can continue talking."

Zhou Ziyi: "Huh?"

"What else do you think should be said?" Yan Xiuji said lightly, "I'll finish it once."

"...I can't remember it all at once." Zhou Ziyi was so frightened that his thoughts stopped, he scratched his head, "Do this first? When I think about it, continue talking?"

"Okay." Yan Xiuji stood up, "It's okay to leave."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, Zhou Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to make a joke again: "Hahaha, brother, you seem to be talking about the end of the meeting in the company."

"The meeting is over." Yan Xiuji dropped this sentence, turned around and walked to his room.

"Boss, I'm going out at 06:30 tomorrow!" Zhou Ziyi called each sentence, and Yan Xiuji didn't have the temper to order him to modify it.He followed Yan Xiuji and reminded: "I still need to make up and change clothes, start shooting early, and it will be bad if the sun comes out later."

Yan Xiuji didn't turn his head, but he replied: "I know."

Zhou Ziyi said again: "Shall I order a hotel breakfast? Can it be a quarter past six?"

"can."

"Should I knock on your door to wake you up at six?"

"Need not."

Yan Xiuji entered the door, and when he turned to close the door, Zhou Ziyi also stopped at his door.

Yan Xiuji looked at him: "What else?"

Seeing him quietly waiting for her to speak, Zhou Ziyi didn't seem to be impatient, so she bent her eyes and said, "Good night, Mr. Yan, go to bed early."

"……Good night."